Mitchell lowered his digivice slightly from the computer screen, seeming far less confident than he had previously. [color=6ecff6]"So then you're not going to come with me then Gazimon?"[/color] He asked with a bit of a shaky voice. [color=6ecff6]"I need answers. I need answers about us buddy, the digital world-- since you won't tell me-- and this digivice."[/color] He held his digivice to Gazimon. [color=6ecff6]"I thought maybe, since these kids know about Digimon, they might know more than me. They might be able to answer these questions."[/color]

[color=82ca9d]"Don't you think I get that, Twerp?"[/color] Gazimon answered with a snort. [color=82ca9d]"But you're being reckless."[/color]

[color=6ecff6]"Yeah, so? I always am."[/color] Mitchell retorted, unfazed. [color=6ecff6]"But I gotta do this regardless if you come with me, or if I am going alone."[/color]

[color=82ca9d]"PFFFFFTTTTTT. Who said you were going alone? I'm not letting you do something this stupid without me!"[/color] Gazimon growled. [color=82ca9d]"Though I would prefer it if you would just take my advice to not do this instead!"[/color]

Mitchell's somber expression twisted back into the mischievous grin that was formerly written upon his face. [color=6ecff6]"So you are going to come with me?!"[/color]

[color=82ca9d]"Didn't I just say that?!"[/color]

[color=6ecff6]"Awesome!"[/color] Mitchell squealed excitedly, as he grabbed Gazimon by the wrist and pulled the digimon closer to the computer screen. He held his digivice inches from the monitor, his arm extended out. [color=6ecff6]"Are you ready Gazimon?"[/color]

[color=82ca9d]"No, I'm n----"[/color]

[color=6ecff6]"Digiport open!"[/color] Mitchell yelled at the screen, which immediately lit up the room in a blinding white light. Moments after, the figures of Mitchell and Gazimon skewed, as their shapes warped. Their figures twisted into thin lines, which were pulled into the computer screen. The light dissipated, and Mitchell's bedroom was not only dark, but empty.